We danced the night away

We don't remember the last time we danced together.  We believe it was when the Mister's 2nd brother was married.  Whatever the case, tonight, we danced.  My favorite part was how each time we slow danced (me holding onto his hand, while his other hand was at the small of my back), we would talk.  Just talk.  No distractions.  Just nice music and conversation.  Can a girl ask for more than that?  

I think the evening started a little awkwardly.  We really haven't done anything like this in years.  Still, as we warmed up, the evening turned out perfectly.  You should try it sometime.  Turn on some nice music or go someplace where you can slow dance.  AND, as you dance, talk.  I think we'll have to dance more often.

During a dance break, we took time to take pictures in the booth ... Here's our attempt to impersonate the famous artists, Diego and Frida:

Here's another image where we're being ourselves.  (I just love looking at my Mr.  He's so handsome.  Seriously, how lucky am I?)